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“Because it looks exactly like my boyfriend fucking his secretary in the office I helped him build.” “Baby, listen to me—” “Don’t call me that!” The entire office fell silent. My chest burned violently as tears filled my eyes. I looked around the office slowly. The expensive furniture. The luxury decorations. Everything my money had helped create. Everything I sacrificed for. For him. “You said you loved me,” I whispered. Stephen moved closer desperately. “I do love you.” I looked at him in disbelief. “You love me?” I repeated softly. “You love me while sleeping with another woman?”

She had thrown the cucumber away, spread her legs, and I had walked in on the result. Then she confessed to me that this wasn't the first time she had been unfaithful. Her first was when we were on our honeymoon. I had gone out to see about renting a car and while I was gone she fucked the room service waiter. Before we'd left she'd had the bellboy, the bell captain, the waiter twice more and one cab driver in the back seat of his cab. Since moving into the house she had fucked the cable installer, the telephone installer, the mailman (every day for the last week) and the newspaper boy. This last worried me the most since I wasn't sure of his age and she could go to jail over that. As I list

A hint of provocation flickered in his gaze as he continued, "Do you know that she wants to get a divorce from you? Don't you have anything to say about that?" Rafael took a deep breath. "If anyone should have something to say, it's the two of you. You're the one who fell in love with my wife. She was merely seduced by you. "With so many temptations out there, it's only natural that she gave in. Cheaters like you are the ones who deserve the blame. I didn't do anything wrong, so why should I be the one explaining myself?" he questioned. Silence fell over us. As expected, the only way to deal with this was to fight fire with fire.

He’d moved in six months ago after Mom accepted his proposal, and from the first night I’d caught him watching me across the dinner table—eyes lingering on the curve of my throat when I swallowed wine, on the way my tank top clung when I leaned forward—I’d known we were already in trouble. I told myself it was nothing. A harmless fantasy. But fantasies don’t leave you soaked and aching at three a.m. Fantasies don’t make you slip out of bed at dawn on your wedding morning, barefoot and wearing only the thin silk camisole and boy shorts you’d planned to wear under your dress later.

A silver Luna shawl was draped over my shoulders, and oath-fire blazed against the night sky. However, the ceremony was cut short by a witch's prophecy. "Six years from now, your Alpha will betray you!" Back then, I laughed it off. I believed love was a matter of choice, not fate. Now, on the very day I discovered I was carrying his pup, I found that box at our doorstop, proving his infidelity. Troy's worried voice pulled me back from the memories. "What's wrong, babe? You look pale." I looked into his eyes, so full of warmth and devotion, but the air around me still felt suffocating. I forced a smile.

“W… what?”, he stuttered as I put the phone on speaker. “Don’t touch dare act oblivious, Amelia told me about it, you’ve been fucking her all the while we were dating? How could you, and you knew she was my friend, I’m here being faithful and you’re out there fucking everyone? Having sneaky links really? And you thought I wasn’t going to find out?”, I screamed at him. “Ava I’m sorry it was just a one time thing i-“

Ethan said irritably. Not wanting Liora to fall while walking, Ethan finally took the initiative to carry her. In her unconscious state, Liora began to ramble. She remembered her husband and her best friend who had the heart to betray her. “That bastard must be having fun with his mistress! If he can sleep and be affectionate with someone else, then I can too, hehe.” “He doesn’t even know that last night I already slept with his brother. How would he react if his beloved wife, whom he looked down on, could climb into bed with his brother-in-law.”

There was something dangerously beautiful about being wanted in plain sight. Talia had lived her life in well-tailored clothes and carefully crafted smiles, always polished, always predictable. But now, she wore lust like a second skin. It hummed beneath her surface when Cameron entered a room. It buzzed in her veins when his fingers brushed hers while passing a file. It burned down her spine when she caught him watching her lips while she spoke to her husband. Their secret affair had grown bolder, unrestrained, and recklessly hungry. They fucked wherever they could. In the garage. In her bathroom with the water still running. Against the wall outside Richard’s study while he talked numbers

But it turns out that behind the perfect appearance lies imperfection. “Thank you for trusting us, Mr. Walker. We are proud to have your trust. We are deeply saddened and sympathize with what has happened to you and your family. Like me, I am also going through a divorce because my husband cheated on me with a neighbor who lives in the same apartment building as us. My mother said that infidelity doesn’t happen because of one person, but because two people can’t resist their desires. Infidelity is like a virus that’s hard to eliminate. I, too, am a victim of infidelity, as my father was unfaithful. So when I found out my husband was cheating and prioritizing another woman and her child, I st

My gut twisted as I thought of Charli ending up with the likes of this man. “No, she wasn't. It appeared it was an organic relationship. According to sources, his ex-mistress recently left for Europe to reevaluate her life. Not surprisingly, I can’t locate her. However, I haven’t had much time. "The interesting phenomenon of Infidelity is," she went on, "in my opinion, the reason for its success. Severus Davis didn't contact Infidelity for himself. Marisa Davis did." My eyes narrowed. "Is that his wife? Tell me, Deloris, don't you think that's a bit fucked up?"